Galaxy girl

She was drowning in the stars, filling her lungs with the void, and wearing Saturn's rings around her neck. A comet crashed into her brain, causing a bright flash of light she hoped someone might wish on someday. She belonged there, in the darkest atmosphere. This was the farthest from home she'd ever been, but... Continue Reading →

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Paradox

Quiet and serene,  but her mind is exploding at the seams. There are tears in her eyes, and a raging storm on the inside. Never seeing the beauty in herself, always hiding on the back shelf. She sees galaxies in others, she always has been a lover. She doesn't talk much but holds the most... Continue Reading →

My biggest fear

What's your biggest fear?....well, I fear not ever being loved back. I fear loneliness I fear that you will always pick someone else over me I fear that I will grow old without doing all the things I want to do. I fear that I won't be remembered. I fear that there is something wrong... Continue Reading →

hiatus

i'm stuck in a writing hiatus, and i'm not sure if it is a good or a bad thing.. am i not feeling creative, or am i not feeling sad? the two seem to intertwine inside me. can i create if i cant feel? i cant seem to find words to express this feeling, im... Continue Reading →

a poem for the people

this poem is for you, and for me, and for all those who will never even hear or read it. a poem for the emotional bottles a poem for the criers, and the lovers, the creators and the quiet. its for the early birds and the night owls, the insomniacs and the oversleepers. its for... Continue Reading →

Second Sight

I cannot weave a tapestry, Whose vibrant colors gleam, But can thread a needle, And sew a little seam. I have no silver notes to turn Into a lovely song, But I can sit and listen To the tune and hum along. I cannot preach a sermon, To edify the year, But I can say... Continue Reading →

in the living room:

Within these four walls there is a moss colored couch that has a different shade of green in each spot, revealing the use and wear of where i commonly sit there is a painting on the wall that my great grandpa got from a painter, by trading him a sandwich during WWII there is a... Continue Reading →

Interview

I want to say that yellow is my favorite color. The golden yellow, that encompasses warmth and happiness. The color that reminds you of the sun, the flowers, the bees, and childhood memories. I want to surround myself with this warm honey color that makes me nostolgic for the summer i never had. But, even... Continue Reading →

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